Give me the luxuries and I can dispense with the necessities.

One of the many lessons that one learns in prison is, that things are what they are and will be what they will be.

The world has grown suspicious of anything that looks like a happy married life.

The only link between Literature and the Drama left to us in England at the present moment is the bill of the play.

Progress in thought is the assertion of individualism against authority.

The mind of the thoroughly well-informed man is a dreadful thing. It is like a bric-à-brac shop, all monsters and dust, with everything priced above its proper value.

I like to do all the talking myself. It saves time, and prevents arguments.